Characters
Elliot Alderson & Mr. Robot, Darlene Alderson & Elliot Alderson, Mr. Robot/Tyrell Wellick, Angela Moss & Mr. Robot, Darlene Alderson/Dominique DiPierro, Elliot Alderson & Angela Moss, Darlene Alderson & Angela Moss, Elliot Alderson/Leon, Elliot Alderson & Leon, The Mother & Tyrell Wellick, The Child & Tyrell Wellick, The Child & The Mother, The Child & The Mother & Mr. Robot, Elliot Alderson, Mr. Robot (Mr. Robot), The Mastermind (Mr. Robot), The Mother (Mr. Robot), The Child (Mr. Robot), Darlene Alderson, Dominique DiPierro, Krista Gordon, Tyrell Wellick, Leon (Mr. Robot), Angela Moss
Tags
Fluff
Angst
Family Fluff
Religious Imagery & Symbolism
Past Child Abuse
Hurt/Comfort
Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD
Crack
Emotional Hurt/Comfort
Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
Fluff and Angst
Dissociative Identity Disorder
Past Abuse
Trauma
Therapy
Post-Canon
Dissociation
Neurodiversity
Elliot Alderson Needs a Hug
Alderson System
just a bit
the system gets therapy
and relationships get rebuilt
these bitches autistic and traumatized af let's get them some therapy
nothing too detailed but we still talk about some stuff
not a lot but we'll see
Summary
After everything that went down, after everything they fought for, everything they achieved and everything they lost...Life still goes on. And now, the Alderson system, along with all the other survivors, have to learn how to actually live.It might be not be saving the world, but Mr. Robot is a story of healing from trauma, and this is the inevitable next step.
Hello, Elliot
April 20, 2025 at 07:33 AM
Everything to nothing, and back to everything again.
Tears. A face. A movie projector, somewhere in the back of his mind, playing a reel in a theater.
A voice in the back of his mind. A friend. Friend.
Where was he? Angela? F— no, E Corp? Wait, which was it? And why’s Darlene here—
She had tears in her eyes, and that grounded him. The room suddenly came to focus; the steady beeping of hospital equipment, the scratching bed sheets, his own injuries. And her face, suddenly going from twisted up in tears, to realization. She leaned closer, searching him. He held his breath.
“Hello, Elliot.”